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... him, but after all, Xiao Cheng always stayed there, and they didn't have much courage, for fear that they would get into trouble and lose their jobs.

Xu Mingjun looked at the side of the staff who didn't dare to be too close, and a sneer in his heart, who told this guy to actually steal the role he had wanted, and now it is his life.

However, Xu Mingjun pretended to be a scared look, and then spoke in some embarrassing tone. "Is this really good for Gu Ge? He didn't actually do any ...

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